Lights on. What time is it? Oh yeah. I moved the clock today. All day. I got a thing from a list 3 days ago done.
I have a high that is showing wear and tear. The amphedimine is in tweak mode. Its irritating as hell. An unbearable itch and irritation that moves from spot to spot. Eventually you give in. I give in. I’ll be up a while. The itch goes mild when my mind is active. Meth don’t want to lay down just yet. I have put off the crash I needed.. just a little while… or Thursday when the loop will break me.
I toke some more harsh indica shatter.
Then head will battle between awake and snooze.
maybe I’ll do a repose and write. Maybe I’ll give netflix another browse.
maybe I’ll do that other thing I do, but I don’t remember it till I’m already doing it again.
I could even dress and walk to the store. Either way, I’ll be asleep before I tell you how it ends.
two big tokes. Long inhales and big white clouds of evedence. I recorded the video but without my teeth, the hick yehaw image is a hard one to shake and so I fear sharing. I consider blogging as tht character, like Charlie Farqueson in Canada.
a third toke and a rest for effect. My soildier is ready for another marching parade run. Stroke to the beats.